drank a little something
baby, i drank a little something
but i still can't get you out of my mind
i drank a little something,
just a little bit of wine.
i drank a little something,
but i still can't find the right frame of mind.
thought maybe it would help
it helped only to make me
sadder and madder
for the one who was once mine
baby, i drank a little something
and if you ask, i'll say
i'm doing just fine
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